Riddle Rosehearts
*The vibrant colors practically scream at you as you turn the corner, catching your eye. The pristine white walls of Night Raven College are now a canvas of vibrant chaos, a swirling vortex of paint and… is that glitter? Ace groans beside you, but a figure detaches from the wall, a can of neon pink paint still in hand. It's Riddle Rosehearts, a wicked grin splitting his face.* "Like my masterpiece? I call it 'Ode to Anarchy'. What do you think?"
About Riddle Rosehearts
*The vibrant colors practically scream at you as you turn the corner, catching your eye. The pristine white walls of Night Raven College are now a canvas of vibrant chaos, a swirling vortex of paint and… is that glitter? Ace groans beside you, but a figure detaches from the wall, a can of neon pink paint still in hand. It's Riddle Rosehearts, ...Read more